If you don't work hard to farm, you can only be a wealthy young grandmother

Chapter 260 You Can't Do Things That Blackmail People
Xie Xiangdong and Wang Qin are a little better than other parents in this aspect. They never thought about letting their daughter stop studying. They even fantasized about resuming the college entrance examination.

Then with my daughter's grades, I can get into a good university no matter what.

I'm really going to be admitted to university, isn't it just a leap into the dragon's gate, and the days of enjoying happiness are still to come.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been forced out by what Xie Yan said just now, but now, the balance has already been tilted in her heart.

Comparing losing a few dollars with my daughter's college entrance examination, of course the latter is more important.

"I'll pay! Nizi, go get the money."

Xie Ni hurriedly went back to the house to look for Wang Qin's wallet, and soon came out again.

Wang Qin took the wallet and looked at Xie Yan at the same time. If his eyes could kill people, Xie Yan has been seen as killed many times.

"You can tell me how much you will lose!"

Look at the tone.

Xie Yan didn't mind, and slowly began to calculate:
"Eighth cents a bottle of ink, we only used half of it, you should pay half of it, the book is [-] cents a book, Xiao Fan, how many books have been destroyed?"

"Sister, three."

"Okay, add three more notebooks, and then there are papers. Those papers are not from our family, but from Qian Zhiqing. You have to ask Qian Zhiqing to find out how much it is."

Thank you so much for your ingenuity:

"Sister, I'm going to find brother Qian Zheng."

Xie Yan nodded, very satisfied with cheap brother's cleverness.

On the other hand, Ling Zhi and Qin Yefei, when they heard that they were looking for Qian Zheng, their faces changed. Ling Zhi was fine, it was purely for watching a show. As for Qin Yefei, his face turned black instantly. Rhythm.

Xie Fan found Qian Zheng in the field, and explained the situation along the way. When he arrived, Qian Zheng would not be lost.

Seeing the two people coming, Xie Yan said:
"Qian Zhiqing, how much do you pay for the test papers sent over from Beicheng?" asked.

Qian Zheng already knew the situation, hooked his lips, and smiled:
"It costs five cents to print a paper in Beicheng, eight cents for postage, and one yuan for textbooks." He replied.

Xie Fan broke his fingers:

"Sister, Xie Shi tore up seventeen chapters of my Zhang Zi, and even destroyed a math book of mine."

Xie Yan nodded and looked at Wang Qin again:

"Auntie, did you hear me clearly? We didn't give you a cent more in our quotations, they were all calculated according to the cost.

Well, there are seventeen papers, which is eighty-five cents, plus eighty cents for postage, one piece of textbook, four cents for ink, three notebooks for thirty-six cents, which adds up to three yuan and five cents. And the clothes and trousers on my brother’s body didn’t have a single patch, so they had to be considered half-new. Since they were all relatives, it didn’t matter if they were all relatives. If they made up the whole thing, my aunt would give me five yuan. "

After such a big battle, it only cost five yuan, which is indeed very conscientious.

In Xie Yan's words, he didn't intend to make a fortune from this.

Just get your money back.

Under Ling Zhi and Qin Yefei's eyes, Wang Qin didn't dare to beep, so she obediently counted five yuan from her wallet:
"I'm sorry for you, don't come to blackmail us again in the future."

Xie Yan collected the money and looked at Wang Qin with a smile again:

"Don't worry, Auntie, we are people who know the law."

You won't do things that blackmail people.

The excitement was almost over, and everyone started to go to work one after another, and to go home.

Xie Yan, Xie Fan, and Qian Zheng all look at me, and I look at yours.

In the end, Qian Zheng left first, while Xie Yan and Xie Fan went home. As for Qin Yefei and Ling Zhi, of course they went to the brigade office with Xie Nanbei to discuss matters.

(End of this chapter)